The selection criteria of the staff group is slightly lower than that of the same group of people. When Chen Jia applied in the past, he filled in the registration form as "canteen staff".

This peculiar applicant easily attracted the attention of the judges. In addition, Chen Jia's fluent oral English in the competition quickly stood out and made it all the way to the finals, winning No.1.

When the news spread, everyone was very curious about Chen Jia's learning method, so Chen Jia took out his own shorthand card: "Actually, there is no trick, just memorizing by rote..."

The card is purely handwritten, the handwriting is free and easy, and the notes are careful and serious, which won the praise of the dean of the English School. For a while, Du Tiancheng, a temporary worker in the cafeteria, became a figure in B University.

On the night of winning the competition, Chen Jia sent a voice message to Song Hanyang on WeChat, and Song Hanyang immediately replied: "Really? Are you improving so fast?"

Chen Jia was very proud: "Just at the beginning, the teacher corrected my pronunciation of 'th', and then he kept praising me..."

When Chen Jia said 'th', he clearly conveyed the tongue-biting sound to Song Hanyang's ears. Song Hanyang's ears tightened, as if he saw Du Tiancheng's protruding pink tongue, and his breathing began to heat up.

After going abroad for so long, they would contact each other every night. Du Tiancheng always asked him various study questions. No matter how late Song Hanyang was busy, he would reply patiently before going to bed. Glad to have won the research award.

He deliberately cleared his throat and replied, "I'm going back to China next week, don't lie to me."

Chen Jia was immediately pleasantly surprised: "Really? You come back and go to University B to inquire about it. I, Du Tiancheng, am now number one!"

Even though he has made progress, Du Tiancheng still occasionally shows the tonality of a gangster. Song Hanyang thought of the first time they met, Du Tiancheng smashed up the blackmail gangs one by one in the bar with a bottle, and smiled silently on the phone, and had a good night's sleep .

A week later, the scientific research team of University B returned home with international honors. The principal of University B personally awarded the school honor medals to several students at the opening ceremony. Du Tiancheng was in a particularly good mood.

After the ceremony was over, Du Tiancheng chased after him and called out: "Song Hanyang!"

The familiar high-pitched voice made Song Hanyang smile a little: "I've heard it since I came here. You really do learn English well."

"It's still far behind you..." Chen Jia pulled out the certificate in his hand, touched the big gold characters on it and clicked his tongue, "This weight..."

Song Hanyang snatched the certificate back: "I have to go to the teaching office."

"Huh? Don't you want to eat with me? Don't you miss me?"

I think, I haven't seen you for nearly two months, of course I want to.

But just because I wanted to, I dared not see him even more.

Song Hanyang shook his hands with his back to him, and strode away.

Chen Jia would not give up so easily. He asked the cafeteria for half a day off, and waited for a while under the office building of the teaching office. Song Hanyang went in for a long time before coming out. Du Tianhan seemed to have something on his mind.

Chen Jia stepped forward, just about to greet him, but Song Hanyang said: "Go, go drink."

"what?"

"You're not going?"

"Go, go!" Chen Jia quickly followed like a dog.

They didn't go far, and they were at the small restaurant they used to go to at the back door of the school. It was already past meal time, and there were no people there, so it was relatively clean.Song Hanyang ordered a few bottles of beer and appetizers. Both of them were hungry, so they ate a few mouthfuls before drinking slowly.

"When I'm abroad, I think about Chinese food every day..."

"It's good to be back." Chen Jia happily told Song Hanyang many interesting things that happened recently while drinking, and Song Hanyang was obviously absent-minded.

"Do you think I'm annoying?" Chen Jia asked.

"No……"

"then you……"

Song Hanyang raised his head and finished off the remaining half bottle of beer: "Boss, have another bottle."

"Drink less, you don't have a good capacity for alcohol." Chen Jia took Song Hanyang to drink together before, but Song Hanyang drank two bottles of wine, and Chen Jia didn't dare to pour him down.

"It's okay... In the future, I may not be able to drink..."

"What do you mean?"

"I'm going abroad. This competition is over. I have received offers from several Ivy League universities. My family is discussing where I will go..."

"Oh, this is... a good thing." Chen Jia raised his head and drained the wine in the bottle, "Boss, bring another case."

Song Hanyang didn't stop him, and followed him to drink.

Studying abroad is indeed a good thing, he had planned it in the first place, the good results in this competition allowed him to get a full scholarship from a foreign university, which can be said to be the best, but thinking of Du Tiancheng, Song Hanyang couldn't be happier.

The two of them didn't speak any more, they just kept drinking, but Song Hanyang fell down first, and Chen Jia reluctantly sent him to the dormitory, and left by himself.

After that day, Song Hanyang never saw Du Tiancheng again. He quit his job in the cafeteria and never responded to his phone calls or text messages. There, it is busy all day without seeing people.

Song Hanyang slipped a note in the crack of his door, so that Du Tiancheng saw it and called him, but he didn't get any news.

One and a half months later, Song Hanyang completed all the formalities and boarded the plane bound for France.Before he left, he called Du Tiancheng again, wanting to say goodbye to him, but he still didn't get through.

In the second week after Song Hanyang settled down in Paris, he was finishing his half-day class and walking out of the teaching building when he suddenly heard someone calling him from afar: "Song Hanyang!"

With the familiar high-pitched and bright voice, Song Hanyang turned around in disbelief, and Du Tiancheng stood under the plane tree, showing his white teeth with a smile, and waved to him.

Song Hanyang ran over, and when he got closer, he slowed down again, as if confirming the authenticity, he said hesitantly: "Why do you..."

Chen Jia laughed heartlessly: "I have worked hard to save money for air tickets. I am now a poor man, so invite me to dinner!"

Song Hanyang stretched out his hand and punched Chen Jia in the face, this time the force was not strong, Chen Jia looked away and looked at him: "What are you doing?"

"Let me see if it's true..."

"You can't fucking punch yourself?!"

Du Tiancheng seldom swears in front of Song Hanyang, but Song Hanyang feels that this is Du Tiancheng's original appearance, vomiting swearing in one go, stubborn, hot, but unexpectedly simple.

He smiled, and stretched out his hand to clamp Du Tiancheng's neck: "Go, big cousin will take you to rub!"

They went to the only Chinese restaurant nearby, the taste was barely good, far worse than the small restaurant behind University B, but Du Tiancheng ate hungrily.

Song Hanyang saw that he was almost done eating, so he asked, "What are you doing in Paris?"

"Looking for you."

"What if I can't find me."

"I... I didn't think about it. Anyway, I thought you were in Paris, so I came..."

"Hey..." Song Hanyang sighed.

"Am I being too presumptuous? Am I..."

"Du Tiancheng..." Song Hanyang suddenly interrupted him, "My parents are both public officials, they are very traditional..."

"Ah?" The other party suddenly spoke in such a solemn tone, Chen Jia was taken aback for a moment.

"You said what would happen to them if their son came out?"

"..." Chen Jia lowered her head and said nothing.

"So, I won't come out." Song Hanyang adjusted his glasses and looked at the other party seriously.

Chen Jia put down her chopsticks and stared at Song Hanyang stupidly, unable to say anything.

"Let's go..."

Song Hanyang didn't continue talking, Chen Jia followed him all the way without words, although Song Hanyang was only a character in the mission, but that Ji Hua's face made Chen Jia feel that maybe one day, Ji Hua would reject him like this.

Song Hanyang took him to the small apartment he rented. Their family conditions were good, and the study abroad was at public expense and the scholarship was generous, so instead of staying with a host family, they rented a one-room apartment near the school.

The small apartment is a spacious single room, very tidy. As soon as Chen Jia entered, he saw the semi-finished model on the desk.

He stepped forward to pick it up, and there seemed to be surprise in his eyes: "You brought it too?"

Song Hanyang stared at Du Tiancheng repeatedly, knowing that the other party felt his gaze, and raised his head.

"What are you staring at me..."

"Do you have a place to live?"

"No."

"Then stay with me, I'm bored anyway."

"what?"

"you are not willing?"

"No, no, no..." Chen Jia quickly put down the things in her hands, "Is this the rhythm of inviting me to live together?"

The mission is almost done!Chen Jia jumped for joy!

"What do you live with? We live together temporarily." Song Hanyang turned his face away to hide the suspicious redness on his face.

Chen Jia cheered, and rushed over to hook Song Hanyang's neck: "I've worked part-time this month to earn airfare money, it's really not in vain!"

【drop!The main task five is completed, the achievement of being lured into blackness reaches 5 stars, the system is separated from the host, I wish you a new life...]

Along with the prompt sound this time, Chen Jia only felt that the system emitted a more intense and dazzling light curtain than before. The light curtain seemed to have infinite suction, directly sucking Chen Jia into it.

In the light curtain, Chen Jia couldn't open his eyes at all, but he clearly heard Song Hanyang's exclamation behind him - "Chen Jia!"

return

Chen Jia couldn't have misheard him, Song Hanyang actually called him "Chen Jia" instead of "Du Tiancheng"... Could it be that Ji Hua remembered him again after being lured into blackness and achieved five stars?

Not allowing him to think too much, the light curtain fell, and Chen Jia opened his eyes.

He stood at the gate of his alma mater, Fujinan College.

A red banner was pulled up on the gate, and a letter was written: Welcome to the Fujinan Student Organization Federation Announcement.

He was dumbfounded at the door, without a package in his hand, when a voice came from behind

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